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"Everything is fine in Qinghua Dao today, please rest assured, elder."

In the midst of the communication, Du Jian's report came out.

The little girl's voice sounded very energetic, Qu Wangsheng let go of a little worry, and wanted to ask if the junior brother who was in charge was at the side, and if he could say a word or two.

But if the younger brother was at the side, he probably couldn't wait to intervene and talk to him about something he didn't quite understand, it would never be so quiet.

So the younger brother is not in the Little Bixiao Palace, probably, he has returned to the Azure Star Realm, and he is running around for things in the sect.

Although the Azure Star Realm is all mortals, it seems to be as troublesome as the Thirty Thousand Heavens.Junior brother is already so tired, why should he bother.

After finding some reasons, Qu Wangsheng said: "That's it, it's fine if nothing happens. If there is an emergency, don't worry about the defense line, just send me a message."

"Respect the elder's words." Du Jian replied sharply.

Qu Wangsheng stopped the message, and the light pink buds of the message flower closed up, but this flower... It should be said that the whole spiritual plant grew out of Qu Wangsheng's flesh, and the vine used Qu Wangsheng as a climbing frame Winding, green leaves and five or six flower buds hang on the body of Taoist Crane Cloak like a necklace of bells.

Taoist Crane Cloak sat cross-legged with one foot, and one foot was hanging down, but he wasn't sitting on a futon, nor was he sitting on a blue rock.

You can see that the Baili Lake is as light as smoke, and the Quze is ten hectares flat, sparkling and rustling, with the fragrance of lotus root.

On the surface of the lake that can't be seen at a glance, large and small pieces of high and low round lotus leaves are as vast as fields. Among the lotus leaves in the fields, there are countless green lotuses protruding from the water, or the sharp corners are budding, or blooming and revealing. Tender yellow lotus.

A green lotus about the size of a washbasin blooms in the center of the field of lotus leaves, and Qu Wangsheng sits in meditation on the flower center of the green lotus with his eyes down.

The triangular cloud and green flag are hidden among the lotus leaves, and ordinary people can hardly distinguish them.But Qu Wangsheng sitting cross-legged on the podium looks very eye-catching, not only because of his spotless white crane cloak that almost blends with the snow-white green lotus, but also because of the blossoming flowers from his calf immersed in the lake water, Continuously growing and falling lotus roots and lotus leaves.

This is the Ningqiao Lake and Huawu River section of the Jintang defense line. During these five days, Qu Wangsheng was stationed on this hundreds-mile defense line.

Even in daytime, the sky can still faintly see the rays of light emitted by the defense line.In the rays of light above their heads, the monks who stepped on the water and stepped on the leaves either went out of the defense line to hunt the monsters, or hunted the monsters and returned in blood.

When they passed the defense line, the blood on their clothes would gradually fade away and drip into the lake.Even so, Qu Wangsheng could still smell the nauseating blood.

But his facial expression didn't seem to change. The monks came in and out, and they could see his appearance from a distance.

The monk didn't dare to approach, so he walked around quietly, glanced at it secretly, and whispered to the people around him.

"It's Mr. Zhuoqing..."

"Did you hear that Qinghua said..."

"It's a pity."

"It has been more than twenty years since Lord Zhuoqing reached the realm of Yuanying. According to what this old man has seen, he is only half a step away from losing his last bit of mortal body and becoming an immortal."

"Oh? My Kunyuan is about to have another fairy?"

"No, no, no, how is it so easy to achieve the realm of the feathered body? With the appearance of Qinghua Dao, I am afraid that the heart of Zhuo Qing Jun Dao will be hit hard."

"I don't think he's in a state of instability..."

"how do you know……"

Although these Golden Core or Foundation Establishment monks carefully used the sound transmission technique to communicate with their fellow disciples, but the central altar of the golden soup line of defense in this section has been controlled by Qu Wangsheng. ear consciousness.

This is to prevent spies or demons from restraining their magic energy and pretending to be monks to enter and exit the defense line.

Qu Wangsheng had never presided over this kind of formation in the past, and he was noncommittal about Shengming Yuke Xianjun's arrangement.

He is noncommittal, but it does not mean that others will not say anything.Not long after the message flower was cut off, Qu Wangsheng heard the complaint of another Nascent Soul cultivator who presided over the defense line.

"Sage Wuliang," said the slightly frivolous man, "these people are too noisy."

Qu Wangsheng who had closed his eyes to practice had no choice but to open them.

"Mr. Lingli." He called out.

"Hey, Mr. Zhuoqing, don't call me that." The frivolous man said quickly.

The frivolous man known as Lingli Jun did not appear in front of Qu Wangsheng. In fact, the Jintang defense line that this Yuanying monk presided over was the entire section of the sky. He himself was thousands of miles away from Qu Wangsheng.

Thousands of miles away, he complained to Qu Wangsheng: "Although it is said that monks who enter the Nascent Soul realm under the age of 30 will be given the title of a certain king, it means that in the thirty thousand heavens, they are worthy of the expectations of all people and saints. The talent of heaven. But I have never understood how the saints got these titles? He doesn’t know you and me, right? For example, the name Zhuo Qingjun, you can’t understand what it is the first time you hear it Do you mean it? And my title, Mr. Lingli, no matter how you hear it, it sounds like a lonely and pitiful person, which makes people dislike it, and it really makes people dislike it."

Qu Wangsheng: "..."

"By the way, why did I want to talk to you just now?" Mr. Lingli didn't need Qu Wangsheng to respond, he changed the subject and continued, "Ah, yes, I heard someone take you When will you break through the Nascent Soul Realm, and Yu will lose his physical body and become a fairy. It’s a bet. It’s rare for you to make a move outside Qinghua Dao. Before, no one knew that you were only one step away from Yu’s physical body, no, half a step, right? I don’t quite understand either .

"Hey, anyway, anyone with eyes can see that you might become a fairy tomorrow. I just don't understand, that, that Lord Zhuoqing, when I met you ten years ago, you seemed to be like this It looks like it's only half a step away from the feathered body."

As the frivolous man spoke, his voice suddenly stopped.

Qu Wangsheng raised his eyes.

There was no wind blowing or lotus movement, a thin man in a black Taoist robe with a little bare chest suddenly appeared in front of him.

This man has a clear face and a tall figure, but he does not stand upright, leaning on the long handle of a magnificent octagonal fringed palace lantern.His long hair was not tied up, and his Taoist robe was not well-dressed. A small piece of his chest was exposed, and his snowy skin was lined with emerald green jade beads.

Mr. Lingli not only wears a string of emerald beads around his neck, but also hangs a string of emerald beads from his ears.The pair of emerald beads under his earlobes went back through his hair and connected into one, slightly pressing the loose hair.

Although he only suppressed some hair a little bit, in the eyes of Mr. Lingli, this is probably the proof that he has tied his hair and is not a rude person.

Qu Wangsheng, who is meticulous in dressing and wearing a crown, said: "..."

Lingli Jun Pingyuan, who came to Qu Wangsheng from thousands of miles away in an instant, didn't seem to feel the repulsion from Qu Wangsheng. Following what he said just now, he continued: "Mr. Zhuoqing, you are very talented. You have already reached the realm that is only half a step away from the feather body, so you shouldn't have been stuck in this realm for so many years, you are not like me, you have not touched the edge of the feather body at all these years. Why did you take the last half step? Not going out? Could it be... Mr. Zhuoqing, do you have any unresolved knots in your heart?"

That is to say, Ling is far away from Junping and a little closer to Qu Wangsheng, and uses the sound transmission technique.

"Mr. Zhuoqing, what is your knot? Why can't you solve it? We have known each other for so many years, can you tell me? It seems..."

He clasped his hands together and begged:

"For the sake of my betting that you can break through the Nascent Soul Realm and become a fairy this year?"

"..." Qu Wangsheng finally said, "If that's the case, it seems that the defense line should ask the Taoist friends of Xujing and Sifang to rectify it."

"Hey!" Ping Yuan was startled, "Mr. Zhuo Qing, how can you say such inhuman words!"

"..." Qu Wangsheng.

Noisy, too noisy.

Junior brother is also very talkative, why is he not so annoying?

Ah, probably because he half-understands what the younger brother said, but he also finds it very interesting when he listens to what the younger brother said.But this Lingli Junping is talking nonsense that he doesn't want to hear.

Qu Wangsheng lowered his eyes, silently looking at the messenger flower.

Since arriving at the defense line, he has summoned the door three times, but the three times his junior and junior seem not to be around.

If he had to listen to people chattering in his ears, he would rather listen to his junior brother.

Opposite Qu Wangsheng, Ping Yuan seemed to be ignorant of Qu Wangsheng's disgust, and continued to talk:

"Absolutely can't invite people from Xujing Dao Sifang Dao to rectify it! However, those disciples of Xuanyuan Sword Palace who practice Sifang Dao also participated in the betting. There is no way, the pressure outside the defense line is too great, and no magic altar has been found yet .”

Kind of magic altar.

This word is called Qu Wangsheng pays attention to it.

Before being infected by the demon energy and forming demon seeds, most of the monsters are just ordinary livestock, but there are few real monsters.This is the opposite of human demons. Human demons are almost monks before they become demons, because most mortal bodies cannot withstand the infestation of demonic energy.

Therefore, every time there is a wave of monsters, the main force is almost all monsters, and humans and monsters are rare.Therefore, in order to stop the tide of demon disasters, the source of the tide of demon disasters must be blocked.

The monsters can't be killed all at once, while they are being killed here, the demon energy over there is constantly infecting the living beings, causing more monsters.Building a line of defense is nothing but a temporary solution, only cutting off the magic energy can be called permanent peace.

But where does the magic energy come from?

It is the demon god who sneaked into the heavens, set up a magic altar, and continuously drew them from the outer domain.

Therefore, the most important thing to stop the tide of demon disasters is to find the kind of demon altar set up by the demon god.

The Kunyuan Realm was originally the home of these Kunyuan monks. It is not difficult to find the Demon Seed Altar. However, it has been so many days since the demonic catastrophe and demon tide started, and the direction of the Demon Seed Altar has not been seen in half. Only the demons are born continuously. Shock defense.

"Huanglou Yuke Xianjun is looking for it himself. It has been so many days, but he still hasn't found it." Ping Yu sighed, "If you can't find it in a few months, the celestial membrane will probably be torn apart by the hidden demon god." Right. I don’t know if I can successfully escape to other heavenly realms at that time, I feel a little uncertain.”

"You can't see?" Qu Wangsheng asked suddenly.

"What are you looking at?" Ping Yu was taken aback for a moment, then he reacted and said with a smile, "I'm not the one who watches the stars to see luck, how can I see it? It's..."

Qu Wangsheng suddenly raised his head, interrupting Pingyu's words.

It was half a breath late before Ping Yuan realized what Qu Wangsheng had sensed just now, and he also raised his head.

"oops."

The sky suddenly darkened, and a large black cloud rolled over the eastern sky, blocking the sun.

The monks who came in and out of the defense line thought so, but some monks with keen six senses looked up and found that there was no rolling black cloud, it was a black-feathered eagle monster with wings as big as half the sky!

This black-feathered eagle demon was supposed to be hunted and killed by monks outside the line of defense, but it restrained its breath and became invisible, touching near the line of defense.Seeing its figure exposed at this moment, its wings trembled, and a bright red light was drawn from behind, as fast as thunder, it seemed that it was about to cross the defense line.

Many monks below screamed, this black-feathered eagle monster is really huge and terrifying!

With such a large figure, just falling down is enough to crush the entire Yanjing!

Even a Jindan cultivator might not be able to deal with it!

"I'm getting carried away." Ping Yuan shook his head distressed.

Qu Wangsheng heard him say this, but he couldn't see the figure in front of his eyes.

Above the nine heavens, Ping Tiao, wearing a black Taoist robe and earrings with emerald green beads, suddenly appeared directly in front of the black-feathered eagle demon.

The black-feathered eagle demon with bright red eyes saw him, but the difference in size between the two was like that of an ant on Mount Tai.

The black-feathered eagle demon was happy and fearless, its wings fluttered again, and it actually accelerated.

The light is shining brightly, and Lingli Junping is about to be run over by it, crushed, crushed...

buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz --

The almost irrational Black Feather Eagle Demon almost froze.

Why does it flap its wings, but it makes a buzzing sound like a fly and a mosquito?

Before the black-feathered eagle demon could figure it out, the whole world was darkened. When it raised its head, it saw a hand that was huge enough to enclose it, falling from the sky.

Ping Yuan grabbed the black-feathered hawk, and held the black-feathered hawk in the palm of his hand, which had a pair of wings hanging down to the sky just now, but instantly became as small as a fly and mosquito.

A flame ignited in his hand, and on Ningqiao Lake, Qu Wangsheng turned his gaze away and scattered a little ashes without looking at the screen.

Sure enough, I am at odds with Fang Cun Dao by nature, he thought.

It's only been a day, today is over, and I have to stay in this environment of people coming and going for another four days.

There was no clue of the murderer.

Qu Wangsheng: "..."

I want to go back to Qinghua Mountain.

***

Qinghua Mountain, Pu Yangfeng.

On the Tai Chi platform, several beams of white light suddenly fell.

Several players walked out of the light panting and staring, and the people around them looked up and heard a curse.

"Damn shit! Died again!"